“To speak too fast makes one feel guilty.” Gong Ou said word by word.
Shi Xiaonian bit her lips, unable to say a word.
When he dialed, the bell would ring on Shi Xiaonian’s body.
In the end, he couldn’t hide it anymore.
She wanted so much to see it when his illness was cured.
Shi Xiaonian wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hugged her tightly. She lowered her head and rested her chin on his head.
Gong Ou said bitterly.
“I love you, Gong Ou.” Shi Xiaonian hugged him, and said word by word, “Regardless of what happens outside, I love you, I always will.”
Her body was so cold, her voice so warm.
Shi Xiaonian hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go, but in the end, she was still pulled away by Gong Ou, and they were pushed to the side.
Indeed.
On the first page, there was an extra large word — —
paranoia.
Feng De walked over.
Gong Ou reached out and picked up the stack of papers, which were all densely packed with pictures in English.
The stealthily filming level was not bad, it was very clear.
“I graduated from the UK and came out of the tallest academy. Back then, I was only following Gong Ou because I admired his abilities, and when I thought about how I worked under the hands of a mentally handicapped person all these years, I felt disgusted.”